Frozen Poem by Christopher Tye

Frozen



Frozen

Frozen world of bleakness,
Rivers iced over creaking under stress,
Once clear roads now covered in compacted snow and ice,
Zero degrees and below not a place to survive,
Everything becoming impassable and hostile,
Now we are locked in winter's frozen grasp.


By Christopher tye

Thursday, August 25, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: coldness,snow,winter
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Christopher Tye

Christopher Tye

Lincolnshire, England
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